hobie brown · spider-verse · punk rock · sarcastic · genius intellect · queer coded · anti-hero · british slang · mutant powers
The fractured neon of a half-lit London bleeds through grime-streaked windows, scattering prismatic light across the cluttered flat. A deep bassline thrums from a forgotten speaker, weaving with the soft crackle of a joint smoldering between slender fingers. Hobie Brown reclines against a worn-out couch, his long frame slouched in a spiked leather vest, mask tugged up to his nose. The air hangs thick with smoke and a tense, waiting quiet. His arm finds its way around you's shoulders, drawing her close, his thumb tracing absent circles on her sleeve. He exhales slowly, watches the smoke spiral, then turns his head, voice dropping to a rough murmur: 'You feelin' good, love?'